Chapter 2: Weeping
Xie Junfeng couldn't believe his eyes, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes to determine if he was wrong.
It's just that no matter how many times he rubs it, Su Min's paintings are still the same as they see.
"Master, didn't you say that Min Min is fine, how can you ......" Finally, he gave up and turned his head to ask Ah Quan.
Ah Quan frowned, and stretched out his hand to push Xie Junfeng's head away: "You are blocking me!" ”
His tone was a little anxious, because Su Min's calligraphy and painting were more hard work than martial arts, and he also knew that Su Min's calligraphy and painting, whether in the calligraphy and painting class or in the all-round class, were among the best.
"There's no way she's going to make that mistake...... But how could it be ......?"
"Minmin, how can you make the painting so dirty?" Ah Quan looked at Su Min, who was still eight years old, and the ring ruler fell directly on the little girl: "Have you forgotten how the master educated you?" ”
Ah Quan's face was quite bad, because Su Min accidentally knocked over the paint, making a mess of the brush he had just painted.
Su Min was also surprised to watch the paint splash, and it wasn't until the ring ruler fell on her body that she pouted in pain.
The little child's eyes were full of sadness, and the tears in his mouth condensed into a bean shape and rolled down directly.
She didn't cry out for pain and didn't defend herself, because she did do something wrong.
Ah Quan looked at her so pitiful, and the ring ruler in his hand couldn't go down no matter what.
He was most afraid of seeing Su Min crying, so he had to sigh: "Minmin, don't cry, be careful next time." ”
"Hmm!" Su Min nodded aggrievedly, put aside the painting that had been flowered, and repainted it.
But now, there is an abrupt stain on Su Min's painting, which happens to fall on the bird that has not yet been painted.
She painted pear blossoms, green bamboos, birds, and white flowers with a slight stain, as if the sleeves of her dress were stained with wood and swept across the picture.
Even so, Su Min was able to continue to color, but the green she mixed couldn't cover the ink.
The color of Chinese painting is like this, it can be rendered layer by layer, but there is no way to cover up the ink color that has been printed.
And there was no time to repaint her now, so her eyes were slightly moist.
Looks like I really can't go to the national races......
Su Min thought sadly, and there was a faint pain coming from her, and her chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Her previous uneasiness was that she was worried that an accident would happen, but she didn't expect this accident to fall on her.
Su Min raised his eyes and looked at Wang Zicheng, who looked at him, and his heart was even more sad, and the tears burst instantly.
She was already worried that she would not be able to qualify for martial arts, and now even her confident calligraphy and painting are directly like falling into the abyss.
Ah Quan saw her crying, and his heart was tugging, and he didn't know how to comfort her for a while.
"Hey...... How so? Xie Junfeng also couldn't figure it out: "It stands to reason that when she first painted, Zicheng was also next to her, why didn't the two of them find out that there was a problem with this painting?" Ouch! ”
He suddenly let out a scream, and the people around him glanced at him like fools.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay!" Xie Junfeng's hippie smile was like everyone else, and he turned his head and frowned: "Master, what are you doing with me?" ”
Ah Quan looked at Xie Junfeng with an approving look in his eyes: "How do you know that they have seen each other's paintings?" I remember that the rules were changed this time, and even if the two of them were painting together, they couldn't see each other's paintings. ”
When he said this, Ah Quan squinted at Su Min, who was still crying, and said, "But you reminded me that when this painting was completed at that time, it was impossible for her not to check it, so ......"
"So someone framed it!" Xie Junfeng nodded understandingly, and then he frowned again: "But who knows Minmin's skills, why did he just find her?" ”
Su Min has always been famous for her martial arts, so no one knows that she is good at calligraphy and painting, except for the people in the same class and Ah Quan, how can they start with her.
"Please get out of your seat!" After all six people on the field had finished drawing, the referee asked them to leave their seats.
Wang Zicheng saw Su Min with teary eyes at a glance, couldn't help frowning, walked quickly to Su Min, and said anxiously: "Minmin, what's wrong?" ”
Immediately, his eyes fell on Su Min's painting, and the shocking ink made him surprised: "How come?!" ”
"Please get out of your seat!" The referee reminded Wang Zicheng, and his tone was a little grim.
Wang Zicheng had no choice but to pull Su Min out of the venue, and then watched their picture scrolls being displayed.
Because Su Min was sad, there was no inscription, and his heart was like a thousand catties of boulders pressing down, and the tears did not stop falling.
The onlookers whispered, thinking that this girl could use such a painting to participate in the competition, and she did not inscribe when she participated, and it seemed that she was afraid of losing face.
And in the distance, there was a figure who also frowned slightly and said: "How is it possible, obviously ......"
It's just that there are too many people coming and going, so his figure and words quickly disappear.
Wang Zicheng sighed, hugged the girl in his arms and said, "Minmin, don't cry, I know this is not your strength." ”
Those who wanted to go to the competition were defeated, and those who were just accompanying them came out on top.
And when I handed in the picture scroll, this situation didn't happen, but when it came to the competition, everything changed!
"Minmin......" Ah Quan patted Su Min's shoulder, unable to say a word.
When Su Min heard Ah Quan's voice, she finally couldn't control her crying, and the three people present were even more at a loss.
Wang Zicheng had to hug the girl tighter, constantly reassuring her that she was okay.
When people heard the girl's cry, they thought something was happening, and they all looked sideways, only to see that the girl had a broad shoulder to comfort, so they turned their heads and continued to do their own thing.
"Let's go, let's go back!" When Su Min was relieved, Ah Quan reluctantly proposed to go back, because it was unnecessary to listen to the results of calligraphy and painting.
"Hmm!" Su Min replied in a choked voice, she wanted to leave the venue quickly, the sooner the better.
Along the way, Su Min leaned on Wang Zicheng's shoulder, and she didn't say a word, her eyes were foggy, as if she had lost her soul.
"Minmin, how about you come to Senior Brother's studio to watch Zicheng practice?" Xie Junfeng smiled as if he suddenly remembered something.
Wang Zicheng couldn't help frowning, and looked at Xie Junfeng in surprise.
He was threatened by Xie Junfeng to keep it secret, and at this time, in order to make Su Min happy, he actually invited this sad girl to watch them rehearse.
Unexpectedly, Su Minli ignored him and continued to empty himself, his eyes seemed to be lifeless, and he didn't move, only tears slowly fell.
Maybe at this time, there is no one and nothing that can make her happy......
Seeing that she didn't react, Xie Junfeng shook his head helplessly: "Stupid, stupid!" ”
"Junfeng!" Wang Zicheng and Ah Quan spoke at the same time, so frightened that Xie Junfeng stuck out his tongue and shut up.
"Master......" Maybe it's because I've been crying for a long time, so my voice is a little hoarse.